i am a bore

and i think apples make good pets.

Thursday, May 26, 2005

Poem

My life was in tatters
Way before you came
God played with my life
As though it was all just a game

You then came into my life
And made every trouble seem so small
You made everything so bearable
And my life wasn't a game anymore

But things got out of hand
And there wasn't anything you could do
I guess everything took a toll on me
And I walked out, so foolishly and so soon

And now my life is in tatters
And there isn't anyone to help me through
My life has once again become the joke of many others
And whether I can get through all this, I have no clue...

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